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	<P><H3>Psalm 119</H3>
	<SUP class="vnum">1</SUP> In my distress I cried to the LORD, And He heard me. 
	<SUP class="vnum">2</SUP> Deliver my soul, O LORD, from lying lips And from a deceitful tongue. 
	<SUP class="vnum">3</SUP> What shall be given to you, Or what shall be done to you, You false tongue? 
	<SUP class="vnum">4</SUP> Sharp arrows of the warrior, With coals of the broom tree! 
	<SUP class="vnum">5</SUP> Woe is me, that I dwell in Meshech, That I dwell among the tents of Kedar! 
	<SUP class="vnum">6</SUP> My soul has dwelt too long With one who hates peace. 
	<SUP class="vnum">7</SUP> I am for peace; But when I speak, they are for war. 

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